𝙆𝙊𝙄 𝙉𝙄 𝙊𝘾𝙃𝙄𝙍𝙐 [ ᴅᴀᴋɪ x ꜰᴇᴍ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ ]

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.    Previously    . 

" You're worth nothing to me anymore "

.    Present    .

.    (Y/N) POV    .

After mother said those words, i was shocked, i didn't care if she didn't want me anymore, but it still hurt knowing you own mother finds you useless and worth nothing, " We're going out, and i'll sell you to whoever gives me enough money for you, and you won't do anything, understood? " She said while pulling me towards the front door, in the corner of my eyes i saw (S/N) standing up and running towards us, i just looked at her and nodded at her, showing her it was alright, she stopped in the middle of the living room with tears and sadness starting to show in her eyes, i didn't mean to be upset her but if they sell me, with the money they get, maybe they can get a better life, right?.

.    Skip 1 hour later    .

It's been an 1 hour since the argument, me and mother are currently walking in the bussy streets of the Red Light District, i remember coming here when i was 8 years old, such a great time i spent here, winning prices and eating the most delicious sweets we could find, time flies, they say, so true, i'm currently 18 years old at the moment, so it's been 10 years since my last time being here, i was hoping that at least, if i got sold, someone with a good heart was able to buy me, i can't live in a toxic environment.

Not again.

While i was looking at food stands, an Oiran came towards us, and oh God, she was dead-drop gorgeous.

"Good Afternoon, Ma'am. " Said the beautiful Oiran to my mother, " Is this pretty lady, by any chance, available to buy? " She continued while glancing at me, i blushed at her compliment, control yourself, (Y/N)!, i mentally scolded myself, " Hello! And yes, she's in sale! " My mother replied happily, " How much can i offer? " " How much money do you have? Maybe we could make a deal " My mother said with slight venom in her tone, i zooned out staring at the Oiran, her beautiful black hair, unique yet breath-taking light yellow eyes, her red lips, everything about her was simply so elegant and admirable, " It was an honor making business with you, Warabihime-sama! " My mothers voice finally snapped me out of my trance " No need to thank me, (S/N)-san, thank you for selling me your beautiful daughter " Apparently, the Oiran's name is Warabihime, it's a really pretty name, " No problem! " My mother replied happily, such a shame i couldn't see how much money i'm worth, mother whispered to my ear, " You're dead to me now. " Ok. As she walked away, guess towards her house and brag all the money she got, " Come on, darling " Warabihime- sama told me " Yes, ma'am " i mumbled out, she started to walk and i followed her from behind " What's your name? " She asked me, " (S/N) (Y/N) " i shyly said " (Y/N), such a pretty name you have! " She sweetly said while glancing at me " I'm Warabihime, since our staff have been going missing, we needed to look for more pretty ladys to work with us, and you've caught my eye, so i want you to be my assistant, is that alright? "She asked me with such a sweet tone, i could only stare at her and blush furiously, " Y-yes, i would like that.. " I replied to her, still blushing, " Perfect " Warabihime mumbled out with a small smile on her gorgeous face.

It'll be fun to be the assistant of an Oiran, specially Warabihime-san, such a beauty like her deserves each bit of my time and attention!

Right?

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